I agree with all of your comments. I looked at it as Experience not Test. I wasn't being examined, I was trying life out. I had been hiding at home dressed in female clothes for my entire life. RLE was going public, for me that was all it meant. Some sort of almighty boot in the bum to me to say "well you went to a therapist and told him you are a woman, see if you can live as one".
I did, it was frightening for a few minutes and I had to learn to cope.
I forced myself to accept me in society, society owes me nothing. If I wish to live as me, then it is up to me to do so.
I had a group of woman at work who seemed to have problems accepting me, that hurt. I worried about it, I wanted to fit in, I wanted to be accepted. I could hide, I could hope that if my appearance changed then I would blend in.
A waste of time, I was so well known that my male ghost always followed me.
So I spent everyday with that group. Visited the area, talked, went for coffee etc. I was was sick with fear initially. To be honest after an hour they accepted me.
In my mind RLE meant: how do I cope; can I cope wasn't an option.
JMO